Chapter 142: Sprained Wrist
. Just now, Mu He's movements were very agile, and his martial arts skills must also be high.Qin Luoyan let out a sigh of relief and pushed Mu He, who was still holding her hand. Mu He was startled, h...Qin Luoyan's eyes flashed with surprise, but it vanished quickly, and even her facial expression didn't change.
As for Wu Yi, upon hearing the shopkeeper's words, he immediately asked: "Shopkeeper, the big event you just mentioned, wouldn't it be King Wuxuan's wedding"
"Isn't that right You guys don't know That's really strange. These past few days, Phoenix Nest City has been almost turned upside down by the Xiao family. They're afraid the spectacle isn't grand enough, look at the streets, these lanterns, didn't we hang them all up for them But it's understandable, a chief minister of the capital and the emperor's own brother, this wedding can't be small, can it Aside from when the emperor married the empress, this wedding is the most extravagant one yet." The shopkeeper said, with a wistful look on his face.
The shop assistant, who was taking things from the side, also got excited when he heard about this and couldn't help but chime in, "I heard that King Wuxuan is especially handsome. Many daughters of nobles in the city are fond of him. Tomorrow, his wedding procession will be passing through our main street. I must definitely go see what King Wuxuan looks like."
The shopkeeper laughed and slapped the shop assistant on the head, "You little rascal, you're still a kid! What's so exciting about one man looking at another You should be excited if you saw the bride! They say Miss Xiao from the Xiao family is also the number one talented woman in Fengqi City. This marriage is a perfect match."
The shopkeeper chatted and laughed with the shop assistant, completely oblivious to Wu Yi's gradually stiffening face. He looked at Qin Luo Yan, as if afraid she would be upset hearing these words, but saw that her face was calm and collected, seemingly unconcerned about what the two were discussing.
Seeing Wu Yi staring at her, Qin Luo'yan pulled out a strained smile, "Senior brother, I think this is pretty good, why not buy it"
Wu Yi came back to her senses and simply nodded, "Okay."
Qin Luoyan then asked the shopkeeper for the price. The shopkeeper immediately quoted a price, and Qin Luoyan's eyes widened in surprise. "How much is this" she exclaimed.
"Miss, what you're saying... our shop has been around for a hundred years, the quality of our goods speaks for itself. Many noble families in this city get their clothes made here. Just take the Xiao family, they just ordered a batch of garments from us not long ago. Our goods are good, so the prices are naturally higher than elsewhere." The shopkeeper explained with a smile.
Qin Luo'yan frowned and looked closely at the robe. It was indeed well-made, so she didn't say much. She took out her silver and settled the bill.
After they took their clothes, they were ready to go out. Qin Luoyan walked in the front, Wu Yi carried a bunch of bags and followed behind. Just as they reached the door, a group of people rushed towards them.
The newcomer walked too quickly and bumped into Qin Luoyan head-on. She was carrying too many things, her center of gravity unstable, and with such a collision, she immediately fell to the ground in a clumsy manner.
"Who the heck is this, bumping into even this girl!" A pink-clad woman at the door immediately shouted, not caring whether she was the one who bumped into the other person first, and instead opening her mouth to push the blame onto the other party.
Qin Luoyan was knocked to the ground, her belongings scattering everywhere. She didn't have time to look, only feeling a sharp pain in her abdomen, and something hot flowing out from below. She gritted her teeth, breaking out in a cold sweat instantly, and could only weakly call out, "Senior brother, my stomach hurts..."
Wu Yi was startled. He casually shoved whatever he had in his hand into the shopkeeper's palm and immediately crouched down to check on Qin Luo Yan's condition. When he saw a few bloodstains on her long dress, he panicked. Without thinking, he picked her up and rushed out. After two steps, he turned back urgently and asked the shopkeeper, "Where is the medical clinic"
The shopkeeper hurriedly pointed to the right and said, "Go forward, past this street there's a clinic!"
Wu Yi was very anxious, his eyes swept coldly over the woman in pink, then he hugged Qin Luoyan and ran towards the direction of the clinic.
"Miss, that person seems to have been really hurt…" The maid standing behind the woman in pink looked worried. "Before we left this time, Madam stressed countless times not to cause trouble. What if someone dies How can we handle this"
"What are you talking about It was just a slight bump, what could possibly happen Besides, she bumped into me herself, what does it have to do with me" The girl in pink glared harshly at the maid.
The maid hung her head, too afraid to speak. It was their young mistress who had rushed into the shop and bumped into someone! To twist things around like this... "Miss, should we go after her"
The woman in pink hesitated for a moment and said, “Well… let’s just go take a look. What if nothing happened Wouldn’t we be worrying for nothing Besides, if my mother asks, I can say I went to check.”
Then the woman in pink followed the direction of the clinic with her maid.
The clinic wasn't far away, but Wu Yi was clutching Qin Luo Yan so tightly that he was sweating profusely. His palms were already damp with Qin Luo Yan's cold sweat. At this moment, Qin Luo Yan's face had turned as pale as a sheet.
"Doctor, doctor! Come quickly and have a look, she's pregnant and has been injured!" Wu Yi entered the clinic and roared, the elderly doctor over fifty immediately put down the medicinal herbs in his hand and walked over.
As the young woman in pink approached the door, she heard Wu Yi's low growl. She was startled and stumbled back, her maidservant behind her also gasped in surprise.
"Miss, he said...that young lady is pregnant..." The maidservant trembled, her words coming out in a stutter.
“I heard that!” the pink-clothed woman was furious, but her heart was also a little apprehensive. If something really happened, if these two people fought, if her strict father found out, she wouldn't be able to leave the house for the rest of the year.
The doctor took Qin Luo'yan's pulse, his brow furrowed gradually. When he let go, his face was full of disapproval. "Knowing you are pregnant, how could you be so careless The bleeding has started, and I don't even know if I can save the child. I can only try my best."
The doctor then had Wu Yi carry Qin LuoYan to the back hall, spreading a screen to block the view from behind and keeping Wu Yi outside. Only then did the doctor take out his silver needles to treat Qin LuoYan.
Outside the screen, Wu Yi glared with red eyes. Seeing those two women trembling at the doorway, he strode forward and grabbed the pink-clad woman's collar, gritting his teeth and snarling: "If anything happens to my junior sister, I will make you pay with your life!"
"I, I... it was her, she hit me..." The woman in pink hadn't finished speaking when Wu Yi let out another low growl.
"Shut up! You're still playing the black and white card, I want to see which family you come from to be so arrogant!"
The young woman in pink was frightened and immediately burst into tears, "I... I didn't mean to..."
"Young master, please let go of my young mistress! She has a sharp tongue but a kind heart; she would never intentionally harm anyone. What just happened was an accident, please don't hurt her!" The maid cried as she spoke.
For a moment, both women cried. Wu Yi frowned and loosened the collar of the woman in pink. However, her face was full of worry as she looked towards the screen.
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